SLYTHERIN PARTIES

Hot Tub Surprises


Hermione looked down at the parchment, then looked to Ron, Ginny and Harry as they stood by her. “Ready?” She asked. They all nodded and apparated to the address on the parchment. They had all just recently received their apparating license last week and were still a little nervous about it.

The four of them arrived within seconds of each other at a new found friends house, Blaise Zabini from the Slytherin house. They had all been to some of Blaise’s parties last year, but this was the first time they had been invited to his house.

It was the week before school starts and the students wanted to let loose before it was time to hits the books for their seventh and final year at Hogwart’s, and the fact that Blaise’s parents went away for the weekend helped make the decision for Blaise also to have his party.

Blaise came forward when he saw them apparate into his living room. “Hey guys, glad you could make it. Make yourself at home and help yourself to the bar.” He smiled, already looking like he’s been at it for awhile.

They talked to Blaise for a bit, then wandered to the bar. They made their drinks and did a quick walkthrough of the house, checking to see who all was there. It looked like almost all of the soon-to-be seventh years were in attendance. There was dancing, games of pool and dart games going on in the game room.

Hermione looked around, still finding it weird that some of that old rivalry between houses seemed non-existent. Eventually the four Gryffindor’s got separated as they were pulled in different directions. Harry went to have a game of darts with Crabbe and Goyle, Ron was playing some drinking card game, and Ginny was grinding away to some dance music with some Ravenclaw fellow, who for the life of her, couldn’t remember his name at the moment.

Blaise cornered her a couple of hours later as she was dancing, for a game of pool. The stakes.....drinks. The two of them made their way to the game room and picked up their cues. “Have you played much before Hermione?” Blaise asked, not as drunk as before as he did a sobering charm on himself earlier, ready to start over again.

“A little.” She replied as she rolled the cue stick on the table to see how straight his was.

“So, how about each ball shot down, the other person drinks?” He asked.

“Sure.” She smiled.

“You break, as you are my guest.” He smirked as he bowed gallantly to her.

She leaned down and aimed her cue just to the right of the triangle of numbered balls. She let the cue stick slide against her raised fingers as she held the back of the stick, her elbow bent slightly. She let go to connect the white ball . She watched as two solid balls went into the corner pockets. “That would be two sips for you Blaise.” She said cockily.

Blaise laughed and complied willingly, emptying his drink, then watched her sink two more balls in succession before she missed for him to take a turn.



Draco stood back, leaning against the bar in the game room as Hermione conned Blaise in a game of pool. He smirked to himself, thinking that it was kind of a Slytherin thing for Hermione to do. He had hope for her yet, he mused. He looked her up and down, taking in the low rider faded jeans, the running shoes, and the short t-shirt that showed an expanse of tanned skin at her middle. Her hair was no longer bushy, but fell in waves down to the middle of her back. Her face was still sort of plain, but when she smiled it showed the cutest dimple at her cheek. Her face was a bit flushed from the earlier dancing and the drinks she had consumed during the course of the night.

He walked closer to the table and sat on a high bar stool as Blaise set up the balls for another game.

Blaise had seen him step closer and nodded to him. “Care for a game against Hermione here Draco?”

Draco laughed. “Are you kidding? I saw how she kicked your ass in that game Blaise....maybe I’ll play the winner of the next game.” He smirked.

Hermione had noticed Draco earlier as he stood at the side lines, a different girl hanging on his arm every time she looked his way. He changed over the last couple of months, she mused to herself. His hair had a wave to it and hung loosely at the sides of his face, the bangs swept back. She wondered how it would feel against her fingers as she ran them through. The black dress shirt he wore revealed just how broad his chest has become. She looked lower, liking how the black leather pants hugged his hips and thighs.

Draco noticed her looking up and down his body. “Like what you see Granger?”

She shrugged her shoulders. “I’ve seen better.” She smirked as she leaned down for a shot.

Two drinks later, Hermione lost the game, being distracted by Draco, who stood by Blaise’s side watching her play. “Well, it’s all yours Malfoy. I’m going to refill my drink.” As she handed him the cue stick.

He watched her leave, stopping to talk to people along the way. “Why don’t you go for it?” Blaise asked, noticing that Draco was watching Hermione as she left the room.

“Granger?! No thanks. Too much bad history between the two of us.” He replied as he turned his attention to the pool table. “Who breaks?”

Close to midnight, Hermione decided she would like some time away from all the drunkedness. She followed a hallway to the back of the house and opened the door, surprise evident on her face. Before her was a large room looking out to the starry sky through windows that went ceiling to floor. Close to the windows stood a hot tub sunken into the floor, unlit candles scattered around it. What was amazing to her though was that the room seemed to be carved out of a cave of some sort. Rocks and boulders, with some live foliage were along the edges of the room. She went to the corner of the room and climbed on top of a boulder, her back resting against the wall, and made herself comfortable as she gazed out to the night sky. She had did a sobering charm on herself earlier, so she sat enjoying the silence, thinking of the upcoming year at Hogwarts.

Her thoughts kept returning to Malfoy. He’s always looked good to her, but over the past year he’s been looking ‘real’ good. Quiddich seemed to have been good to him. It also helped that the ever present sneer wasn’t shown as much over the past year.

She was interrupted in her solitude by the door opening. She sunk in the corner more in the shadows to see who would be coming into her quiet time. Hopefully it wasn’t a couple wanting somewhere to shag. She was all for that, but tonight she didn’t want to watch any of that. She looked to the door to see none other that Draco Malfoy. He looked around the room and seemed satisfied that it was unoccupied and closed the door and waved his wand over it. She supposed it was a locking charm so he wouldn’t be disturbed. She watched as he stood by the windows, arms crossed over his chest, deep in thought.

She was just about to let her presence be known when he sighed and looked to the hot tub. He bent down and turned on the jets and lit the candles around the area with his wand, revealing some of the shadowed corners. Thankfully not hers.

He started to slowly undress. The shirt first, button by button. She watched as it slid off his shoulders and down his arms. He looked solid, not beefy muscular solid, but firm solid. His shoulders were indeed wide she noticed as she silently urged him to turn to get a better look. He bent down to take his boots and socks off, then stood up for her to see the side angle of his body.

Her mouth watered as he unzipped the leather pants and slid them down his legs. He wore not underwear of any kind. She felt heat pool between her legs as she looked at his body. His hand rubbed along his flat stomach down to his semi-hard erection. She wondered who he was thinking about. She also wondered how it would feel to touch him, or how he would react when her fingertips brushed against his chest and stomach, or if he liked fingernails digging into his back at the height of climax....... ‘Gods...if Harry and Ron knew I was getting hot and bothered over Malfoy, they would have me committed to St. Mungo’s’, she thought to herself.


As Hermione was getting ‘hot and bothered’ over his body, Draco’s mind tended to be along the same path. He had watched Hermione for most of the night, and found himself wanting her more and more as the night wore on. He didn’t think it was drink induced as he has been aware of her for some time now. He finally went in search of her but could not find her, and he wasn’t going to ask Potter or Weasley where she was. He finally decided he had enough of snogging couples and went to one of his favorite rooms in Blaise’s house. The hot tub room.

He was glad it was unoccupied. He looked out the windows, his thoughts going back to Hermione and what it would be like to kiss her soft looking lips or touch the skin at her waist as he pulled her close to him. He could feel himself harden just thinking about it.

He looked down to the hot tub and thought ‘why not’. He undressed and slipped into the warm water, sitting back on the stone ledge inside the water as the jets massaged his body. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, enjoying the silence of the room.


Hermione’s legs were starting to tense, being in the same position for awhile. She thought it was time to let her presence be known anyway, so she hopped off the boulder and walked over to the hot tub, wanting to get a closer look. She had only taken a step or two in that direction when Malfoy turned and had his wand pointed at her menacingly.

“Put your ‘wand’ away Malfoy, unless you plan on using it.” She smirked as she came into the candlelight.

He sighed and put his wand down, “Granger, you’re lucky I don’t hex first, then ask questions second.”

She chuckled. “Yeah, I suppose so.”

“How long have you been in here?” He suddenly thought as he watched her sit on the floor by the tub. “And when are you leaving?”

“Well, I’ve been in here for about an hour or two. Wanted to get away from happy hour out there.” She smirked. “As for me leaving, I was here first.” She said peering into the water. “Enjoyed the show though.”

Draco shifted under the water, bringing his knee up to try to hide himself. “Glad you enjoyed yourself Granger, but I’m not leaving.” He said determined.

Hermione shrugged and pulled out a joint, a reefer if you will. She lit it as Draco watched in amazement as the teachers pet of Hogwart’s inhaled deeply of the sweet smelling drug. “Fine. No harm in a little company I guess.” She said as she rolled the reefer between her fingers then handed it to Draco with a smile.

“Granger, you are full of surprises.” He smirked as he took the offered joint and inhaled, letting it smooth down his throat, then handed it back to her.

“Congratulations on making Head Boy this year.” She said taking a sip of her drink.

He wasn’t sure how to react to his Hermione. He shrugged his shoulder. “Thanks. Congratulations to you too for making Head Girl, you deserved it.”

“Wow, a compliment.” She smirked as she took a puff of the joint again.

“Well, don’t get used to it.” He smirked back, starting to relax in her company.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” As she leaned back on her hands and looked out the window. “It’s really beautiful here.”

He looked to the windows then to her. “Yeah, it is. This is my favorite room here.”

“I can see why.” She sighed then looked to Draco who was looking at her. She smiled and noticed the steam coming up from the water. “The water hot?”

“It’s not bad. Why don’t you come in and see for yourself?” He replied thinking that she would refuse.

To his surprise she bend down to untie her runners and pull her socks off. “Uh....Granger, what are you doing?” He asked hesitantly.

“Why....I’m going to take you up on that offer Malfoy.” She smirked as she stood up.

He couldn’t believe she was going to take him up on the non-spoken dare. He watched as she gripped the hem of her t-shirt to pull it over head revealing a red lace bra. His mouth went dry and he felt heat surging straight to his groin as she unzipped her jeans to wiggle out of them, until she stood before him in just her bra and panties. He always figure she would be the white cotton underwear type of girl, but the red lace was a pleasant surprise.

He looked up from her body to look into her eyes. She was looking down to him as her hands went to her back to unclasp her bra letting her breasts free from their confinement. His mouth watered as he looked to her nipples which seemed to tighten before his eyes.

She smirked, getting extremely turned on undressing in front of him. Her hands slid down her sides to her thong panties, easing them over her hips and her thighs. Once she was completely naked, she started down the hot tub stairs.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she bared herself completely in front of him. He watched as her panties fell to the floor, his fingernails digging into the palms of his hands as he gazed at the trimmed hair between her legs, imagining what she would taste like. He watched as she eased into the water and sat across from him. “What....no tan lines Granger?” He smirked.

“No. Suntanned nude. It feels good having the sun warm your skin after swimming. My parents were out of town a lot the past couple of weeks, so I had the family pool to myself.”

Draco imagined her laying out in the sun, the suntan oil glistening off her body, or her rubbing the oil across her body.... He mentally shook himself as he picked up his drink. “Where did you learn how to play pool? The game is kind of uncommon around here. You conned Blaise pretty good earlier.” He smirked.

She smiled. “My father taught me. And I don’t think I conned Blaise, he never asked and I never volunteered the information. But it was fun to see his face when I won.” She laughed.

He grinned. “Yeah, that was priceless. So what other hidden talents do you have?”

She looked at him, knowing she was about to shock him a bit. “Well, I’ve been told I give pretty good head.” She smiled devilishly.

He sputtered out his drink. “What?!”

“Gives a whole new meaning to ‘Head Girl’ doesn’t it?” She laughed.

“And how many guys have told you this?” He asked.

“A few.” She shrugged as she went to the side of the hot tub to dig in her jeans pockets.

Draco glanced to her backside that was under water as she leaned her arms on the top of the tub, then glanced up to her back. He wondered what her reaction would be if he touched his fingertips down the center of her back. As he looked higher he saw that her breasts were pressed against the side of the hot tub, wanting them to be pressed against him instead. He looked up when he heard her lighter spark to life to light another joint. She inhaled deeply, closing her eyes against the smoke. “Are you going to share Granger?” He smirked.

She looked to him, she wanted to touch him, badly. She thought her self control had been pretty good so far, but enough was enough. “Sure.” She moved closer to him, until her knees were touching his feet, as she kneeled in front of him.

“What are you doing?” He asked alarmed at her closeness. He didn’t want her to see how hard he was for her, for it was clearly evident if you looked down to his lap.

She smiled seductively. “I’m going to share.” She inhaled deeply, holding it in as she moved closer to him. She put her hand on his shoulder and leaned close, the tips of her nipples grazing his chest. She slowly exhaled, her lips not quite touching his.

He inhaled every bit of the smoke as his hands went to her hips under the water. He leaned closer to connect with her lips but she drew back, his hands slipping off her skin as she moved back on her knees, submerging herself up to her upper chest in the water.

“What are you thinking?” She asked as she looked into the grey pools of his eyes.

He grinned. “That I like the way you share.” He dried his hands off then took the joint out of the ashtray. “Come here. I want to share with you now.” He said huskily.

She moved closer again, both her hands on his chest. He inhaled deeply then put the joint down. He brought his one hand to the back of her head, the other to her back. Hermione’s skin tingled where he touched as she leaned closer.

He brought her head closer as he exhaled the smoke into her mouth, letting his lips brush hers. After exhaling the smoke he leaned closer to capture her mouth with his. She responded in kind as her tongue darted out in search for his.

He groaned as their kiss deepened, her arms going around his neck as she crushed her breasts against his chest. His heart raced as they explored each others mouth, the feel of her against him. He spread his legs as he sat to pull her lower body close to him.

They both moaned as their wet skin slid against each other, his erection pressing into her belly. Their skin glistened from the water and from the steam that seemed to envelope them as she released his lips with her teeth, sucking on the bottom lip as she pulled away. She nipped her teeth down to his neck where she lapped at the water, sucking the skin into her mouth as he pushed his hips forward to grind against her.

“Hermione....what are you doing to me?” He gasped out as her hands skimmed along his chest and her teeth sunk into his shoulder.

“Doing something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.” She said huskily as she bit onto his neck and shoulders.

He brought his hand up to her neck, tangling his fingers in her hair as he tugged back, exposing her neck to him. He delved his tongue into the hollow of her neck as his other hand skimmed up her side to rest just under the swell of her breast.

His teeth were sending jolts of heat down her body, she wanted to crawl into his skin. She brought her head down to kiss his mouth as she brought her legs up to straddle his thighs, his hands going to her hips to pull her closer. She ground her sex against his erection, the friction sending shock waves through her. “Draco....” She gasped as the head of his cock rubbed against her clit.

Draco’s breathing was getting more and more erratic as she rubbed against him. He ached for her, wanted to be buried deep inside of her, right now. He held back, he could see that she was close to climax. He slid his hand down her side into the water, his fingers slipping between her legs. He circled her clit with his fingers as she leaned back, hanging onto his neck, her head thrown back in ecstasy.

He groaned as the head of his erection rubbed against her opening. “Cum for me Hermione.” As he leaned over to take a nipple into his mouth.

She cried out as her orgasm shuddered through her, her clit throbbing against his fingers. He reached down and positioned the head of his cock at her entrance and pulled her hips down, until he was completely sheathed inside of her warmth.

He almost came then, her inner muscles clenching around him from her orgasm. “You...are...so...” She clenched around him. “ ......tight.” He groaned as he bent his head back, gripping her hips.

Hermione felt him fill her. It felt so good. She moved her hips forward, then backwards, riding him slowly. His hands came up to cup her breasts as his thumb and forefinger tweaked the nipple. He leaned over to flick his tongue against the nipple that he was presently tugging on. Hermione moaned deep in her throat as she rode him, deep, her pace quickening. Her hands went to his head, pulling him closer until he took the whole nipple into his mouth, suckling it into a reddened peak.

He licked his way up to her neck as his hands went to her hips guiding her to a faster pace as he thrust his hips up. “Oh....fuck!” He cried out as he came, emptying himself into her. Hermione soon followed as she felt his warm cream shoot inside of her.

She slowed down until the throbbing abated and looked down at Draco, the sweat dripping down the side of his face. She brought her hand up and gently wiped the sweat, making him look up at her. He kissed her softly on the mouth. “That was better that I imagined it would be.” He smiled.

She smirked. “Oh...you imagined it before, did you?”

“Yes....quite a bit earlier tonight.” He confessed as he caressed her back with his fingertips, sending shivers down her back.

“Me too.” She said quietly as she pulled away to stand up. “But, I’m not done with you yet.”

He raised his brow sardonically as he watched her stand up, the water to her hips. “And what else have you thought of doing with me?” His thoughts and hopes swirling around in his head.

“Well, first we are going to dry off...then I noticed a nice bed in the next room.” she pulled his hand until he stood up also to follow her up the steps of the hot tub. She found her wand amongst her clothes and dried them both off.

Draco didn’t usually do the following, but he found with Hermione he liked the view of her backside as she led him to the bedroom. On closer inspection, he noticed that she had a small tattoo of a dragon at her hip. He shook his head in amazement. Granger was full of surprises today.

They came to the bed and she nudged him to the bed where he fell back, his upper body resting on his elbows. “Move up.” She instructed. He didn’t even think about refusing as he saw the heat of her gaze as she looked down at his body. He could feel himself hardening at the promise in her eyes. No girl has ever been able to make himself want to cum this soon after he already came.

She leaned over him putting her weight on the one arm as she let her fingertips caress his chest, licking her lips at the sudden dryness. “Nice.” She said huskily as her fingernail flicked against his nipple. She felt him take an indrawn breath and looked up as her fingernail lightly scraped his nipple again. She gazed into his eyes, seeing he liked that....a lot.

She leaned over to brush her lips with his in feathery kisses, pulling back when he tried to pull her closer. “Not yet.” She whispered as she nibbled her way to his neck while her hand skimmed lower across his stomach, the muscles twitching at her touch.

Draco closed his eyes as her lips and tongue worked their way down his neck, then to his chest. She teasingly licked her way around his nipples as he lay back, his fingers finding her wild mass of hair. He felt her shift between his legs as she leaned over to trail a wet path down his stomach. He felt his erection slide between her warm breasts as she pushed them together with her arms. His hips bucked up as she pushed against him. His hands went to her hands that were at his hips while her lips moved lower.

Hermione was enjoying herself immensely. She licked, nibbled and sucked her way lower, her nose nuzzling into the pubic hair that surrounded the base of his shaft. She brought her one hand up and cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she moved her lips along the length of his cock.

Draco lay back, trying to focus on not cumming. He felt her hot breath as her lips went along his cock, and hardened even more...if that was possible at the moment. Her hand gripped the base of his shaft as her mouth moved lower, her tongue circling around his balls.

“Hermione...” He begged, wanting her to continue, but also wanting her to move faster, take him into her mouth.

She wrapped her lips around his sac as her tongue maddingly swirled around his balls. He brought his hand to her hand that was around his cock and moved up and down. He groaned as the tip of his cock started to leak pre-cum.

Although she enjoyed seeing him pleasure himself, she stopped his hand as she gripped the base of his cock in her hand. She touched the head of his cock with her tongue, and circled around it with long flat strokes. She took her time, savoring his taste, liking the hardness, yet the smoothness of the skin.

Draco leaned on his elbows and watched as her tongue licked it’s way around his cock. She licked her lips and moved the tip against her closed lips. He groaned and bent his head back as her lips opened for him. He felt her hot mouth on the head of his cock while her tongue kept flicking over him. She moved up and down, just taking in the head of his cock. He lay flat on his back, his hand going to her head, urging her to take him deeper. “More.” He moaned as he pushed his hips up.

She withdrew her mouth and flicked the length of him as her thumb rubbed against the head of his cock, smearing her saliva around the head. She moved up and placed the tip in her mouth, slowly taking him deeper as her hand moved up and down on him.

“Gods...that...feels...amazing.” He groaned out. He could feel as he touched the back of her throat, then felt her swallow, then he was deeper. “Fuck.... where..... did ......you...... learn..... that?!” He moaned out as her throat constricted around him.

Of course she didn’t answer him, as her mouth was presently occupied. Instead she backed up about half way then moved down again, and again, and again. His breathing was getting more and more ragged as her mouth was bringing him closer to cumming. He bucked his hips up, meeting the downwards motion of her mouth.

She felt him getting close by the way his legs were tensing and the grip he had in her hair. She pulled back, withdrawing his cock out of her mouth completely, and gave small licks along the bottom of his cock. She did not want him to cum yet.

Draco let out his breath, that he didn’t realize he was holding as she slowed her sweet torture. When she licked the head again, it jolted against her mouth, a mind of it’s own. He let out a low growl deep in his throat as he shifted her to her back as he partially lay on top of her.

She smirked up at him with swollen lips and her voice even more throaty for having his cock deep inside her throat. “I wasn’t done yet.”

“I couldn’t take much more. I need to be inside of you again.” He said huskily as his mouth went to her neck, marking her as he sucked in her skin.

Her hands went down his back to his hips as she bent her head back. She slipped her hand between them to grip his cock, rubbing it along her slick folds. She was so ready for him.

When he felt the crown of his cock at her entrance, he pushed forward, her hand still between them. He thrust up, all the way in, both of them groaning at the contact. He moved his upper body up, leaning back on his knees as he pulled her hips to him. He placed one of her legs on his shoulders, opening her more for him. He looked down as his cock went in then out. ‘It feels so good,’ he thought to himself as he twisted his hips against her.

Her hand slid down her stomach for her fingers to slip into her curls. She groaned as his thrusts quickened and her finger rubbed her clit. “Faster.” she gasped out, her other hand going to her breasts, tugging the nipples between her fingers.

He was so close already, more so seeing her hands move on herself. He grasped her one leg that was braced on his shoulder and slammed into her over and over again, moving in a frenzied frantic pace. He felt the build up as it spiraled through him. He cried out her name as he plunged once, then twice inside of her, letting go that much needed release.

He felt her inner walls clench him tight as her climax went through her body. He slowly lowered her leg and lay on top of her, his upper body weight resting against his forearms. He bent his one leg, lifting her leg until it slid along his upper thigh. He did not want to leave this warm haven quite yet. He kissed the corner of her mouth, his breath heavy against hers as their breathing was returning to normal.

“Stay with me tonight Hermione.” He said quietly, kissing the side of her neck.

She rubbed his back as she kissed his shoulder, “We’ll see.”

He pulled back from her warmth and lay on his back, his arm reaching out for her.

Hermione snuggled into his arms and found that she fit perfectly against him. He kissed her forehead and rubbed her back as she rubbed her hand on his chest, soothing him into a light slumber. Her hand stopped as his breathing deepened. She leaned up on her elbow, and watched as he slept. She couldn’t believe that her dreams could become reality when it came to Draco. Her fingers lightly touched his face as if memorizing the details in every way for her future dreams, she then brushed her fingertips over his lips that could bring her so much pleasure. He shifted in his sleep at her touch, then and drew her closer.

He lay on his back, liking the feel of her against his side. He felt her move and could feel her eyes looking down on him, then her fingers touching his face. He wanted to flick his tongue against the pad of her finger, but instead hugged her close. When she drew away and got up from the bed, he felt at a loss. He opened his eyes as she wrapped the blanket that was kicked to the floor around her body. “Hermione?” He asked quietly.

She leaned over to kiss him softly on the mouth, and turned her back to him as she walked to the door. “See you around Malfoy.” She smirked, then closed the door behind her, leaving a bewildered Draco.

No one has ever left ‘him’ after sex, it was usually the other way around. He lay back on the bed. “You better believe it Granger.” He promised to himself, thinking that the last year at Hogwart’s will be less boring with Hermione around to spice things up for him. He had just a taste of her and wanted more.....a lot more.

The End of ‘Hot Tub Surprises’


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